She was confused all over again. What she had thought was her bed was actually a rock. Something was wrong. She must have been going insane because her mind was a jumble of random, crazy thoughts that made her see things that weren't there. She wanted to scream! She grabbed her head in agony and staggered toward the door to try an escape from her thoughts and the strange room that had made them happen. She finally reached the door and extended her hand to the handle, but stopped mid-way when the clicking noise started up again. It's all in my head, just grab the door and get out of there as fast as you can. She thought to herself. Again she tried to reach for the door. This time she flung the door open and stepped into the hall, slamming the door behind her. Immediately the crazy thoughts running through her mind stopped. The tense in her back relaxed and she started breathing loudly. She went back to her house and pledged to NEVER go into the shed again.
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